I've gotten messages asking when the next chapter is coming and I promise it will be posted soon! My wonderfully talented beta – LOVE-TART – is out of town celebrating Thanksgiving with her family. So, while she's away, I thought I'd write an outtake chapter about one of my favorite characters – Emmett. Oh yes, I have a hard on for that big bear. So, here's a quickie (pun intended) that relates back to the very first time our favorite couples met from Emmett's point of view. Enjoy! (not beta'd so please pardon any errors) And Happy Thanksgiving to my American Readers!

EMMETT OUTTAKE

"Stop your bitching, Edward. Fuck man, come inside and grab a beer or two. It's not going to kill you to hang out for a while." I rolled my eyes at my brooding younger brother. Ever since his break-up with his psychotic ex girlfriend, he could be a real pain in my ass sometimes.

"I don't really feel like being social right now, Em. Can't I just drop you off and meet you back at the hotel?" Edward was complaining again.

"Nope." I popped the 'p' for emphasis. "Alice is setting me up with her friend Rosalie tonight so I have a feeling you won't be staying there tonight little bro." I flashed him a grin but he scowled back at me.

"That's fucking great. So where am I supposed to sleep tonight?" he asked.

"Alice has a spare bedroom you can sleep there." I suggested. "Or you can turn on the charm like I know you can, and bone Rosalie's roommate." And cue another dramatic eye roll from Edward.

"I can find my own girls to fuck, Emmett, I don't need Alice setting me up."

"Then don't sleep with her, I don't care." And honestly, I didn't. It was my first night in Seattle, I'd just won my first game with my new team and really I just wanted to go out and have a good time. "There it is, pull over and let me out." I told him, pointing to the pub.

"Where the hell am I supposed to park?" Edward asked looking around.

"You're resourceful, I'm sure you'll find somewhere." I threw back at him as I got out of the rental, slamming the door behind me. I needed a drink.

As I walked into Brown's Social Club several people turned to stare at me – I was used to it - you can't be a big as me without being noticed. I grinned wildly and gave my best Arsenio Hall impersonation, scanning the crowd for my half-pint sister. Even though she was tiny, it wasn't hard to spot her, bouncing up and down on her toes as she was. I gave Alice a smile then I noticed her. Blond. Fucking. Bombshell. I've been around a lot of pretty women in my life but holy shit - this girl was gorgeous. Blond, curly hair, too tight t-shirt, and plump lips I wanted to instantly kiss. Damn it - I was still half a room away from her and was already sporting wood. Good Lord! I willed that chubby down and calmly strode in her direction.

"Ali-cat!" I swooped Alice off her feet into a massive hug and she squealed like only Alice can. Although she was three years younger, we were close. She's kind of like the female version of me. Scary, I know. Where Edward is dark and depressing, Alice is pure light and laughter. A little firecracker packing a punch.

"So nice to see you again, Bro! I've missed you!" She squealed.

"I've missed you too, sissy! It's so awesome to be in the same city as you again! I dragged Edward out with me, he's just trying to find a parking spot." I put Alice down and glanced over at the blond. Hot damn.

"Em, this is my boyfriend, Jasper." Alice told me, introducing the guy whose hand she held. Boyfriend? Huh, had she told me about him before and I'd forgotten? Shit I had no recollection. Jasper stuck his hand out to me and I took it, shaking it firmly.

"Boyfriend, huh?" I looked menacing at him, doing my duty as big brother. Alice glared at me like only she can do and I grinned. "Nice to meet you too, Jasper." My eyes drifted to Rosalie again. Close up she was even more beautiful. I wanted to great her next but needed to be polite to Alice's other friend first.

"You must be Bella. Nice to meet you as well." She smiled at me and I picked her up in a hug, surprising her, no doubt.

"Hi Emmett. I've heard a lot about you. Your sister is certainly proud of you! Congrats on being a part of the best football team in the league!" Bella said politely. She was pretty with her dark hair and brown eyes. Hhmmm, Alice was going to set her up with Edward? She didn't really look like his type – he usually went for tall leggy blond - Rosalie was exactly his type but I was definitely claiming her for my own. Mind you, lately Edward's type was a vagina with legs so maybe it could work with Bella.

"Thanks, it's great to be here. It's no Chicago but I think I'm going to like it here." I couldn't wait any longer. Rosalie was standing beside Bella, her lower lip pulled into her mouth as she gave me a shy smile.

"And you must be Rosalie." I extended my hand to her and she placed her small one in mine. "It is my pleasure to meet you." I leaned over, kissing her cheek then brushed my lips over to her ear. "And later, it will be your pleasure to meet me." I whispered quietly. A brazen line like that can go over good or bad. Bad meant a face slap or a kick to the junk (sometimes both). Good was blushing and Rosalie blushed.

Putty. In. My. Hands.

"Where are you staying tonight Em?" I heard Alice ask. I tore my eyes away from Rosalie and turned to look at my sister, noticing Jasper's hand high up on her thigh. I cocked him an eyebrow in big brother warning and Jasper flinched slightly. Alice put her hand on top of his, keeping it where it was, silently daring me to say a word about it. I certainly didn't want her lecturing me so I said nothing about it.

"The team's putting me up at the Sheraton Hotel until I can find a place." I turned back to Rosalie, staring into her gorgeous blue eyes. "I just flew into town this morning. Now that I'm with the Seahawks I'll be looking for my own place near here."

Alice interrupted the indecent thoughts in my head, telling me I could stay with her and I laughed. "And what if I want to bring a hot chick back to my hotel room for some action tonight, little sis?" I winked at Rosalie. "Besides, I figured Edward could crash at your place."

Alice feebly punched my shoulder. "Like I said," she stared at me, her eyebrows raised, "why don't you stay at my place and put Edward up at the hotel?" Alice and I exchanged silent words with our eyes. She knew damn well I already had plans to be undressing Rosalie in about an hour. Ali broke eye contact with me and looked at Bella.

"Don't you worry, Bella, Edward's just a little OCD and maybe a touch moody sometimes." She explained. A touch? Yeah and I was a touch horny!

Apparently Bella saw my smirk and called to the waitress that she needed another drink and asked what was really up with Edward. "He's a freak, isn't he?"

"Naaa, Edward's cool." I told her. Yeah, I probably didn't sound too convincing.

"But?" Bella asked, raising her eyebrows in concern. Alice rattled off Edward's redeeming qualities and I mentioned that he could play guitar – girls loved shit like that. Not as much as a guy who could played professional football but whatever. It was in my best interest to get Edward and Bella together. A pissed off Edward could seriously impede my chances of getting laid.

"He has a great singing voice too!" I threw in for good measure but I knew we'd already lost Bella's interest - she wasn't even paying attention to us anymore, her eyes glazing over as she stared off.

"Oh fuck, I'm sure he's fucking great!"

Rosalie laughed at her friend as she linked her arm through mine casually, telling us that Bella was definitely drunk when she started dropping F-bombs.

"I'll drop fucking sweet and innocent and my panties for that one. I'll pass on Mr. Moody OCD, thank you very much. Let's get me hooked up with Mr. Fuck Me Sideways over there instead." Bella gestured to the door but all I saw was Edward.

Fuck me! I let out a pretty obnoxious laugh, I'll admit but come on, she'd just called my pain in the ass brother Mr. Fuck Me Sideways. Alice noticed at the same time and thank God my reflexes were good, I managed to move Rosalie and I out of the way as Alice spit her drink out across the table. The commotion attracted Edward's attention and he strode over to our table.

Of course the first words out of Edward's mouth were a complaint about the weather in Seattle. Alice leveled him a look and introduced him to her boyfriend - what was his name again? Fuck I was so bad with names. Edward politely shook his hand. My hand was busy riding up Rosalie's thigh, my thumb rubbing the denim.

"This is Rosalie," I told him. I smiled at him but my eyes were telling him that he most certainly would not be staying at the hotel tonight – I was going to be occupied. Edward merely nodded at Rose and I could tell he was pissed at her because she was the reason why he didn't have a place to stay tonight. Sorry, bro. I moved across the across the country for him, the least he could do was let me get some ass. When Ali introduced Bella to Edward, Bella tried her best to pretend to not be drunk, succeeded in only making herself look more drunk.

"Nice to meet you. Edward, is it?" I had to admit, she was pretty cute when she played dumb. Bella stuck her hand out to Edward and I saw my brother work the charm and oh my God another girl fell for his good looks and Cullen charisma. Bella grabbed on to his hand for dear life and I laughed at how easy it was for him sometimes.

Was Edward really that good looking? I looked at him critically for a moment while they held hands. Fucked up hair – I guess girls could find that sexy but I thought it looked stupid sticking up everywhere. His eyes were a crazy green color like mom and Alice. They were pretty but should a guy have pretty eyes? He had a strong jaw and a straight nose, thin lips. No dimples, sucker. And his outfit was way too queer eye for the straight guy for me. I figured he was fairly average looking but girls, somehow they fell for it.

The two of them finally released their grip and Edward took a seat, Bella tried hard not too gawk at him but I caught her sneaking glances at him when she thought no one was looking.

"God, Edward, we're at a pub man! Couldn't you have lost the business attire?" I teased. I knew damn well he'd dressed up for my benefit – my first game with my team and as my manager he wanted to look good. It was fun to tease him though, I took the middle finger in stride.

When I heard Bella order water, I immediately balked at that and ordered tequila shots for the table instead. Rosalie smiled at me, her hand now rested on my upper thigh.

"Hey Bells, you up to dropping a shot?" Rose teased her roommate. This was too easy.

"Or dropping your undergarments?" I said under my breath. Rosalie giggled and I knew Edward had heard because of the look he gave me.

"I think I can handle it, Rosie." Bella slurred and Rosalie glared at her, apparently not liking the nickname.

"I hope tonight you'll cure my rosie palm," I whispered in her ear. Rosalie glanced sideways at me and smirked.

When the tequila came to the table, we raised our glasses and took the shots. I shit you not, the look Rosalie gave me while she took that liquid into her mouth had me at half mast. Good Lord. If she looked that sexy swallowing tequila…. I needed a distraction.

"Hang on a second, Rosalie," I fished my phone out of my pocket and sent Edward a text.

Emmett: Bella wants to fuck you

Across from me, Edward excused himself and stepped away from the table, taking his phone with him.

Edward: And how do you know that?

Emmett: Her words: I'd drop my panties for Mr. Fuck Me Sideways

Edward: it's always the ones that look innocent who have it in them huh?

Emmett: I guess. Or it's the alcohol. I'll order more tequila

I smirked as I sent the text and when Edward read it he smirked as well.

Edward: Guessing I have a place to stay tonight

I didn't reply, as Edward had already taken his place at the table, snuggled up to Bella again and Rosalie was back at my side. Another round of drinks were brought to the table and I figured Edward would probably be getting lucky when I saw Bella grab and down hers first. The night carried on, drinks, laughter and stories of life on the road. I wasn't shy about my antics with the team and Rosalie didn't appear to be deterred by them in the least. After a while the pub started to quiet down and the six of us paired off. Alice cuddled up to fuck, what was his name again? Jason? No. Whatever. Edward and Bella were sitting close together but I could tell by her face that Bella was definitely interested in him. Again, could just be the alcohol.

"I'd love to hear more of your stories," Rosalie purred in my ear, and she flicked her tongue against it. I snaked my arm around her waist, lifting her shirt in the back slightly, so my hand rested on the bare skin on the small of her back.

"What do you want to hear?" I asked as I placed a kiss on her temple. Fuck her hair smelled so good. Rosalie shrugged as her hand moved from my knee up my thigh.

"I don't know, have you, um, ever fucked in a public place?" She asked innocently enough but her actions were far from innocent. Her hand moved to the inside of my thigh, her fingers drawing long, lazy figure eights dangerously close to where Mr. Big E was residing. Yes Mr. Big E. Get it, Mr. Biggie? I kill myself sometimes.

"Have YOU ever fucked in a public place?" I cocked her an eyebrow while questioning.

"Yes."

Fuck, her quick, confident answer turned me hard. We both looked down to where my cock was making himself known, straining against the confines of the denim.

"Where?" I asked.

She shook her head with a smirk. "You tell first." Her fingers grazed my shaft lightly and I glanced around to see if anyone was watching. The last thing I needed was a picture of me on the front page of the sport section of the Seattle Times, the Seahawks new quarterback, sporting a boner. To be safe, I moved her hand back down to my knee and she pouted sexily then asked her question again.

"Tell me." She asked in a hushed tone.

"Chicago Bears locker room. I fucked a reporter after a game - off the record of course."

Rosalie snorted. "Done that." I raised an eyebrow. "I mean in a locker room, not in the Bear's locker room."

"Elevator." I told her.

"Over-rated."

"Back of a cab in New York City."

Rosalie shook her head disapproving. "Real original, like no one else has ever done that," she mocked. "Try the back of a cab in downtown Seattle, less popular."

"Maybe later," I flirted and Rosalie licked her lips in anticipation. Fuck, could we leave now?

Speaking of leaving, Bella got up and left the table in a hurry. Rosalie and I both noticed and Rose stood up, wanting to check on her friend. I glared at Edward - he didn't just piss her off did he?

Edward motioned for Rosalie to sit back down. "Let me go talk to her," Edward offered.

"Bella's pretty drunk," Rose explained and he nodded.

"She said she needed some air. I'll go check on her." Rosalie seemed to trust Edward so she let me pull her back to her seat.

"Where were we?" I asked.

"You were trying to impress me with places you've fucked."

"Right. I fucked at a Nickelback concert once."

Rosalie made a face. "Well you've got me beat, I wouldn't ever go to a Nickelback concert." I shrugged and told her I was given free tickets and she said she still wouldn't have gone.

"Why don't you tell me some of the crazier things you've done then?" I suggested and Rosalie looked thoughtful for a moment.

"I've had a threesome." Fuck those might have been the hottest words a girl has ever spoken in front of me.

"Girls or guys?"

"I was with two other guys but next time I'd like to try with another girl and a guy." Yeah, correction, THAT was the hottest thing I've ever heard a girl say. She took a sip of her drink, her eyes ardent on mine and I swallowed the lump in my throat.

"Next time?" I managed to croak out. Rosalie nodded, her blond hair spilling forward over her shoulders. I couldn't speak for a minute and damn it, Rosalie knew she'd one-upped me.

"Sorry about that. Where were we?" I asked, shaking my head and bringing myself back to the present.

"I think you were going to tell me what you were going to do to me in the back of the cab on the way to your hotel." Her intense blue eyes stared at me.

"Right. Thank you. Well, first off, my hands are going to be all over your tits." I traced a finger over the neckline of her too tight t-shirt. "And my mouth will be here," I tapped just where her cleavage was showing. "And here," I tapped the hollow of her throat, "and here." I tapped her lips twice. Rosalie closed her eyes as my finger rubbed across them. When she opened her eyes, she also opened her mouth, taking my finger in, sucking it and swirling her tongue around the tip of it. I couldn't stop the groan that escaped my mouth.

"Fuck we need to get the hell out of here." I growled. Rosalie smiled.

"I have to make sure Bella's okay."

I laughed. "She's right there." I pointed across the table to where Bella and Edward were sitting. Bella was watching UFC and Edward sipped his beer. The obvious sexual tension between them was tangible. Or wait - was that from Rosalie and I?

Thank God - not too long afterward, Alice and ? - fuck what was his name? - were on their way out. I hugged Ali then smacked Jasper - yes his name was Jasper - on the shoulder telling him to take care of my sister.

"And I say the same to you about my sister, Emmett."

Excuse me?

"You two are related?"

Oh dear God, the girl who just scoffed at some of the cooler places I've fucked and not only had a threesome but wanted another one, had a brother who was walking my sister home? This wasn't good. Alice laughed at my expression. I knew she could take care of herself so I wished them a good night but not THAT good of a night, Ali was still my baby sister after all.

"So, you ready to check out the back of a cab?" I whispered in Rosalie's ear. She smiled and nodded as I kissed her earlobe. Fuck, I was desperate for some mouth to mouth action.

Rosalie and Bella headed off to the bathroom before we left, Bella stumbling literally into Edward's arms. My brother and I watched the girls walk away and called over the waitress to settle the tab before the girls came back.

"What happened outside with you two?" I asked but Edward just smirked at me.

"I'm not a girl buddy, your stupid lopsided grin doesn't turn me on." I teased.

Edward laughed and it was good to hear my brother laugh again. "I kissed her. Fuck Em, it was intense. I haven't had a great kiss like that since….."

Fuck don't say her name, Edward! He composed himself and continued.

"In a long fucking time!"

Although I was happy for him, I glared at him because I was jealous, I wanted to fuck Rosalie but more importantly, I really wanted to kiss her, to taste her with my tongue, to savor the –

"Earth to Emmett!" Edward jeered. I shook my head and apologized.

"As I was saying, lately I've just been fucking girls, I don't bother with the formality of kissing them. But I kissed Bella and damn," he cursed under his breath.

"You kissed and girl and you liked it?" I chuckled.

Edward groaned as he put on his jacket. "Oh dear Lord stop quoting Katy Perry songs." That fact that he knew who sang it was proof to me that he listened to it too, so there!

"So what's next? Is she going to be another notch on your bedpost or what?" I wondered. Edward's habit lately was fuck 'em and chuck 'em.

"Is Rosalie going to be another notch on YOUR bedpost?"

"Yes, she most certainly will but I have a feeling there's more to this." Shit, what was it about her that had me already thinking there was more to this? I shook my head in disbelief and took out my wallet as the girls came back from the bathroom. They balked at us paying the bill, not knowing that this was literally pocket change for us.

"You can re-pay me later, babe," I winked at Rosalie and she pulled her plump lower lip into her mouth. Edward snickered as he handed over a wad of cash. The girls said goodbye to their friends who owned the bar and then led us outside.

Rosalie and Bella hugged tightly and instantly the word 'threesome' was repeating in my head. Fuck that would be so hot. I wonder how Edward would feel about me having a threesome with her? I grabbed Edward into a rough hug, lowering my voice I spoke in his ear.

"If you don't fuck her, I might." I told him.

"What!" God he needed to work on being stealth.

"One word: Threesome. Me, Rosalie and Bella." I slapped his back and Edward glared at me. Yeah, so apparently he was not cool with that. He actually looked a little possessive over the girl he just met. It was then that I knew there was something else happening between Edward and Bella. I didn't know what it was but I hadn't ever seen Edward look like that over a girl. We bid each other goodnight and I tugged Rosalie's hand and pulled her across the street to a waiting cab. I told the cabbie to head to the Sheraton and slipped him a hundred dollar bill telling him to A) hurry and B) to keep his eyes on the road and mind his own business.

And then Rosalie's mouth collided with mine. And fuck me, if she wasn't the best kisser. She sucked on my tongue; nibbled on my lower lip and purred at the same time. My hands weren't satisfied with merely touching her tits over the material of her shirt so they found their way underneath and I could feel her nipples perked and straining against her bra.

I pulled my mouth away from hers as I lifted her shirt up, yanked the cup of her bra down and took that sweet nipple into my mouth. Rosalie threw her head back against the seat, her eyes closed in apparent bliss. Her fingers grabbed at my hair, pushing my head into her ample chest and I not so gently grazed my teeth over her tightened bud.

"Holy fuck! Emmett you are going to make me come just like that." She breathed which fueled my desire to make it happened. I took her other nipple roughly into my mouth, my hand rubbing her sweet spot between her legs. Even through the denim I could feel her warmth.

"I can't wait to get my cock inside of you, baby." I told her. Rosalie's fingers easily undid the button on my jeans and slid the zipper down, her talented fingers easily found their way inside.

"Fuuuck!" I cursed under my breath as the cab driver stopped and announced we were at the hotel. Glancing at him in the mirror I saw him smiling - I guessed we were the most entertaining fare he'd had in a while. I thanked him, lifting my ass off the seat so I could pull my zipper back up while Rosalie adjusted her bra and pulled her shirt down, completely confident and not embarrassed at all. Yeah, I may have fallen in love right then.

Rosalie and I clasped hands and walked to the front desk to check in. The staffer told me my luggage had been delivered earlier in the day and was already in the suite and handed me a key card, which I practically snatched out of her hand as I dragged Rosalie over to the elevators.

Once in the lift, I pushed Rosalie up against the back wall, my lips on hers, my hands grabbing her ass pulling her to me. Rose gyrated herself against my erection and I swear to God if the elevator doors hadn't opened right then I would have fucked her right there. We practically sprinted down the hallway toward the room. As I slid the card through the lock reader, Rosalie wrapped her arms around me in a reverse hug. I tried the door but it didn't work, damn it. I slid the card through again as Rosalie's hands snaked under my hoodie and she scraped her nails down my chest. Distracted as I was, I couldn't open the door a second time. On my third attempt, Rosalie's hands rubbed down the front of my jeans.

"Fuck this!" I swore, turning around and pulled her to me. At that point, I was fully prepared to fuck her up against the door. My mouth trailed kisses from her ear down to her cleavage, my hands grabbing a handful. Rosalie took the card from my hand and nudged me out of the way.

"If you want it to respond to you, you need to slide it through the slit. Just. Like. This." She told me suggestively and like magic, the door opened. "Voila. Works like a charm every time." Rosalie stepped over the threshold and bent down to take her heels off. When she stood up, she slowly peeled off her t-shirt as she walked into the living room. She stopped in front of the floor to ceiling windows, which overlooked downtown Seattle, thirty-five floors below. Rosalie turned, tossed her t-shirt onto the couch and crooked her finger at me.

"Come here." She demanded as she undid her own jeans and tugged them down, pulling them off completely leaving her dressed only in black lacy boy shorts and her bra. I didn't need to be told twice. I slammed the door closed, kicked off my shoes and removed my Seahawks hoodie and wife beater and tossed them to the floor. Rosalie's eyes raked over my chest appreciatively and truthfully, I was grateful for the admiration. I worked out religiously, not only because I got paid to be strong but also because I liked to keep myself in top form. The look Rosalie was gracing me with made the grueling training sessions worthwhile.

When I was in front of Rose, she wasted no time, her fingers undid the button of my jeans, slid the zipper down and got down onto her knees in front of me, pulling my pants down to my ankles.

She looked up at me with hooded eyes and licked her lips, her hands palming my groin.

"These have to go," Rosalie informed me and I nodded as she tugged my boxers down, my cock springing free. The sexy sound she uttered made my dick twitch and Rose grinned.

"You know what I'm going to do, Emmett?" I shook my head - there were too many possibilities of what could happen going through my head. "I'm going to give you the best damn blowjob you've ever had, baby."

"Shut the hell up then," I told her with a grin as she stuck her tongue out at me then proceeded to lick the length of Mr. Big E. She flicked her tongue over the shaft, teased me by sucking just the head of my cock into her mouth and finally took as much of me inside as she could, her left hand wrapping around what didn't fit. Rosalie moved mouth and hand in perfect symmetry; all the while her eyes fucked me as much as her mouth.

Then I noticed that her other hand had disappeared into her panties and she was getting herself off at the same time. She was true to her word - I was receiving the best damn blowjob of my life. Fuck! Part of it was her amazing technique, part of it was that we were in front of a window and anyone could be watching and a huge part of it was that she was totally confident enough to play with herself in front of me. Major fucking turn on!

"Stop!" I growled and damn it, she did, with my dick buried deep in side her mouth still. "I don't want to come like this." Rosalie slowly slid me out of her mouth and even slower back in. "Please, Rosalie." I pulled back as I spoke, essentially freeing myself from her. She looked up at me, pouting, but her right hand was still pleasuring herself.

"I really need to have sex, Rosalie and by the looks of it, you do too." She smirked at me and took her hands out of her panties but remained on her knees. God she was a sight to behold. "How and where do you want it, baby? Hard and fast right here? Or do you want me to take you to the bedroom and slow us down a bit? You tell me." I asked.

Rosalie stood up and kissed me, her tongue probing my mouth expertly. She parted only slightly as she told her decision. "Right here, right now. Hard and fast against this window. Later, you can take your time with me but right now I want to feel you slamming into me." She sucked my lip into her mouth as I slipped my hand into her panties fingering her clit in small, precise circles.

"If I need that, I can do it myself," Rosalie told me. "Hurry up and fuck me."

"Alright then!" First I had to grab a condom from my wallet. I may have been in a hurry but there was always time for a condom. History did not need to repeat itself!

Once I was protected, I didn't hesitate to rip the pretty panties right off her - she obviously liked it on the rougher side. I ran my fingers around the back of her bra looking for a clasp that wasn't there.

"Front," Rosalie informed me as she kissed down my neck. I fumbled with it for several seconds but let's face it, football player hands are not meant for tiny clasps. I cocked her an eyebrow before I ripped that baby off her as well, tossing the material haphazardly behind me. Her breasts bounced out in all their double D glory.

"Looks like you own me one Victoria Secret bra and panty set Mr. Cullen." She scolded.

"Don't you worry, I can afford it. I'll buy you the whole friggin store if you let me do that again." With that I easily hoisted her up, and Rosalie wrapped her arms around my neck and her smooth legs around my waist, our tongues thrust into each other's mouths. In a second I was buried deep inside her and holyshitmotherofgod did it ever feel amazing!

I backed up so that her backside was pressed against the window and she gasped at the coldness against her ass. I fucked her hard against that glass for the world to see, and she came around my cock, screaming out my name. Better than hearing the crowd chant it, that was for damn sure! I came soon after her, cursing loudly. It was several minutes later when I finally put her feet back on the ground and then she praised me.

"WOW Emmett that was pretty fucking epic." Her breath was still ragged as she spoke.

I nodded. "I agree." I excused myself for a moment to dispose of the condom. As I returned to the living room, I stopped and grabbed an overpriced, undersized bottle of vodka from the mini bar. I took off the cap and took a swig before offering it to Rosalie who was still naked and staring out the window. She thanked me, took a bigger swig than I did and swallowed it down in one smooth gulp. I moved myself behind her, wrapping my arms around her as we stared out into the night. At times I could see the lights of the city and when I adjusted my eyes, I could see us - Rosalie with her head resting on my shoulder, her naked breasts jutting out partially covered by her long, blond hair, her toned and flat stomach and perfect pussy reflecting in the glass. She was stunningly beautiful.

After a while I coaxed her away from the window toward the bathroom where we had a quick shower together before we tumbled into bed for a second, much slower round of sex. We took our time, our urgency replaced by patience. While she laid down on her back on the bed I went down on her until she was fisting the sheets and begging me not to stop. We made love with her on top, moving slowly, my hands kneading her breasts, her hands knotted in my hair. Then she flipped her over and we did it doggy style, my hands on the sides of her ass. I sat on the edge of the bed and Rosalie straddled me, her breasts bouncing in front of my face. We ended in the missionary position and I had to say, it was my favorite. It wasn't a dominance thing, I really enjoyed feeling her slender body beneath me, looking into her eyes as we moved in synch. I slipped my hand between us, gently rubbing her clit.

"Like this," Rosalie whispered as her hand joined mine and she showed me how she liked to be touch. "Exactly baby. Uh huh, just…like….that." It didn't take long for her to come undone, clamping her legs tightly around me as her sweet pussy did the same to my cock as I exploded as well.

We fell asleep in the spooning position - Rosalie curled perfectly into me. I buried my nose in her hair, loving the soft scent. I was asleep in minutes.

A while later, my cell phone starting ringing – blaring a Ludacris song through the bedroom. It took a minute for me to realize it was my cell, sitting on the nightstand. I grabbed it, stumbling out of bed to answer it so as not to wake Rosalie. Caller ID showed it was Edward. Of course. What did the drama king want now?

"What?" I barked into the receiver, rubbing my hand over my face absentmindedly as I sat down on the couch.

"Whatcha doing?" he teased.

"Cut the crap, Edward, what do you want?" I checked my watch – it was two thirty in the morning, Rosalie and I had just barely gone to bed.

"I hope I'm not interrupting anything."

"Nope, we finished…two rounds already." I bragged. "Is everything okay?"

He sighed into the receiver. "I may die from blue balls." I let out a huge laugh. "Don't fucking laugh at me! We've been interrupted twice already. Anyways, Alice wants us to have brunch with her and her new boy toy tomorrow. What the fuck's his name again?"

"Fuck it's some stupid name I can't remember." When I heard a noise coming from the bedroom, I turned and saw Rosalie padding barefoot toward me, wrapped in a white sheet. She sat on the opposite end of the couch, and placed her feet in my lap. "What's your brother's name Rose?"

"Jasper."

"Right, Jasper. Okay so we'll all meet for brunch tomorrow then, Edward."

"You're sounding a bit distracted Emmett," Edward laughed and I admitted I was, Rosalie had adorable bed head and sleepy eyes. Edward and I finished up our call quickly after he gave me the place and time. I turned my ringer off and put my phone down on the coffee table.

"Sorry did I wake you?" I massaged her feet and she nodded, giving me a shy smile. Definitely the only shy thing about her - that I'd seen anyways.

"Only because you weren't in bed with me." She flirted.

"You still tired?" I asked. Even though we'd fucked twice and had barely slept, I was feeling pretty awake at that point.

"Actually I'm feeling okay." I nodded in agreement. "Mmmm that feels good." She told me as she slouched down further so that her head was in a more comfortable position and I could massage her calves as well. "What did your brother want at two thirty in the morning? Just calling to brag that Bella jumped and rode him like a wild pony?"

I snorted. "Far from it – he thinks he's dying from blue balls. Apparently they've been interrupted twice."

Rosalie laughed. "Thank God we came here then! I'm sure Bella will help him with that – she was pretty drunk when she left and I gave her a pep talk and encouraged her to let loose and fuck him."

"I don't know Bella very well but she looked too sweet to jump someone. Wholesome, you know?" I started massaging Rose's other foot.

"So very unlike me you're saying?" She flashed me a perfect smile.

"Something like that. Besides, by now the alcohol's worn off and she'll be thinking straight. Bella doesn't seam like the type to have a one night stand."

"I think she will. For Edward at least."

"Oh really? Want to place a little bet on that, sweetheart?" I wagered and Rosalie raised her eyebrows at me.

"What did you have in mind?"

"If they didn't fuck, you stay here with me until Wednesday when I have to fly out for my next game."

"Fine. And if they did fuck, you give me more of that fantastic head you did earlier … any time I ask."

WOW tough – either Rosalie spends the next few days with me or I'm forced to give her oral sex on command. I think I can handle that, especially since giving oral sex is one of my absolute favorite things to do. Rosalie held her hand out to me and I shook it, accepting her bet.

"You know, we don't have to wait to see if you won the bet or not…" I wiggled my eyebrows suggestively and Rosalie smiled sweetly.

"I'm actually enjoying just hanging out talking, you know? I don't really know much about you besides what they showed on TV during half time."

And that's what started our late night chat. We talked about our childhoods, about my love for football, her love for personal training and how she dreamed of opening up her own fitness center one day. I couldn't wait to get to a gym and have her kick my ass!

We discussed favorites: food, TV shows, movies, actors, books and vacation spots. We were open and honest about past partners, sexual likes and dislikes - which we discovered we didn't have any, surprise, surprise.

I ordered us room service around five a.m. and over macaroni and cheese (her choice) Rosalie talked a bit about her threesome but it really only turned me on so I asked her to spare me the rest of details. She smiled at me then and told me she had been wrong at the bar – she didn't think she wanted a next time, another threesome - because she couldn't fathom sharing me with anyone. It was my personal goal to change her mind.

We climbed back in bed two hours later. And even though she hadn't won the bet, I went down on her for a long while before we made love and then totally crashed from sheer exhaustion.

**I hope you enjoyed being inside Emmett's head on the night he met Rosalie! The next chapter with Edward and Bella should be up soon. Thanks for being patient!**